"What you did," Jay says, in a small and clipped voice. "Don't try to push this off on your original, darling. You carry the capacity for those actions in you." He sighs and takes a longer drink of tea. Mostly, he just dislikes being reminded that he and Dist both have less than pleasant histories. Sometimes it's nice to play house and forget you're a murderer and a heretic. "In any case, it's one thing to know and quite another to be ... so viscerally reminded of it." He shoots Asch a dirty look.